ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ˢʰʸ!
pairing(s): GoM x fem! reader (separate)
request: Hello. I saw your post with requests and decided to write. Can you please make Guys from kuroko no basketball with a girl who is a little perverted (just hints that she might grope their ass or pecs a little or kiss in the neck or collarbone). Specifically, I want there to be Kuroko, Akashi, Midorima, Aomine, Kise, Murosakibara and (if possible) Kagami.
warning(s): a little cringe, suggestive? possible grammar and spelling mistakes
(a/n): thanks for requesting anon! it was fun to write. unfortunately, i ran out of ideas by the time i reached murasakibara, so ive only written for the GoM. i hope you liked it!!
!not proofread!
ᴛᴇᴛꜱᴜʏᴀ ᴋᴜʀᴏᴋᴏ
✧⋅ kuroko is not much of a romantic and you’re the first one he’s ever had any feelings for
✧⋅ so he still gets a little (hella) flustered whenever you so much as kiss him
✧⋅ imagine his surprise when you decide to give his ass a little slap… in the middle of thE PRACTICE LMAO
✧⋅ baby was so flustered
✧⋅ beet RED
your club had ended earlier than you expected. so of course you decide to go wait for your boyfriend to finish with his practice. so you can walk home together.
“you played good tetsu,” you say passing a water bottle to him. they were playing a little practice match and you could already see a lot of improvement since last week.
“thank you, (name)-san,” he gave u a small smile. he really considered himself lucky to have met such an amazing girl.
he had never said it to you but your encouraging words, whether you sent it through a text or said it in person, means so much to him.
“okay everyone. last practice set before you all can leave,” riko says blowing her whistle. you see some people groan.
“what!? why’re you giving me that look. are you guys trying to tell (name)-chan that you guys are bunch of wimps!?”
that got them straightened up. they would never want another person, especially their teammate’s girlfriend, to think of them like that.
kuroko looks at you, handing you the water bottle, ready to head back.
“good luck tetsu-kun,” you say in a teasing tone, gently slapping his ass just as he turns around to go join the game.
he pauses just for a second, his brain lagging for a second. he looks around the room to see if anyone had seen it. it looked like nobody saw it (thankfully for him)
you make eye contact with riko, who saw the entire thing (of course she did, she’s really attentive of her players at practice). you both share a silent giggle as the guys resume their last practice match of the day.
ꜱᴇɪᴊūʀō ᴀᴋᴀꜱʜɪ
✧⋅ the emperor was a little weak when it came to relationships
✧⋅ first of all, he would never date someone if he actually didnt like the person cause he would never waste his time and affection on just anybody
✧⋅ speaking of affection, he was very… let’s say innocent
✧⋅ don’t get me wrong, he IS a hormonal teenage boy. but when it comes to actually doing stuff
✧⋅ god help him
you had come over to the akashi manor for a study date with your boyfriend.
there was no study going on.
you didn’t know how it escalated. you were just sitting on his bed doing homework. akashi had suggested to do it on his study table but you wanted to be comfy.
it started small, with you sneaking in kisses every couple minutes. who could blame you, he was sitting soooo close to you and he had such a pretty face too :(
you don’t know how it ended up with you, on his lap, kissing him like you would die if you stopped. your fingers traveling up his arms and tangling in his hair.
as for akashi, boy was flustered (even though he would never admit it). his hands hovering around your waist, he didn’t want to overstep and make you uncomfortable.
you pull away, just enough to look into his eyes. you notice his hands and without thinking you bring them to your waist and place them there.
“you’re adorable, sei,” you give him a kiss on the side of his lips, trailing your kisses down to his jaw and his neck.
small gentle kisses trailing his neck and collarbone.
you feel his shudder as you kiss the area where his neck meet his shoulder. you take it as a sign to land more kisses along the same area.
his grip on your waist tightens just a little bit, but enough to tell you that you had hit the spot.
you decide to stop. as much as you wanted to continue with it, you didn’t want the poor boy to be overwhelmed.
“someone’s all hot and bothered,” you tease him, a sly smile on your face. he says nothing, just pulls you in for another kiss.
ꜱʜɪɴᴛᴀʀō ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪᴍᴀ
✧⋅ if you thought the others were bad, this man is worseee (especially at the beginning of your relationship)
✧⋅ he’s pale asf too, so when he’s blushing, everyone around him would know he’s blushing
✧⋅ his denying doesn’t help at all
✧⋅ poor boy gets constantly teased by his friends and teammates especially takao
it had been a while since you got the chance to hangout with your boyfriend. both of you were quite busy with school and examinations.
and what better way to spend time with your tsundere than to have a movie marathon!!
you were sitting next to each other, your head leaning on his shoulder.
he had to admit it was nice having you as a girlfriend. he enjoyed just being in your presence. you didn’t mock him for his beliefs or anything for that matter.
and although he wasn’t a big fan of physical touch before, he doesn’t mind when you do decide to hug him or lean your head against him (like right now)
it was honestly kind of nice…
(oop, spoke too soon)
the hand that was playing with the hem of his shorts, was now drawing random doodles on his thighs.
you physically feel him stiffen up. turing your head up to him, you smiled innocently, “something wrong, shintaro?”
“n-no. nothings wrong,”
“hmm okay… if you say so,” you go back to doodling on his thigh with your fingers.
you decided to be a little annoying and started pinching his thighs softly (not enough to hurt him).
when he didn’t say anything, you took it as a chance to start scratching the skin of his thighs with your fingernails.
he shivered ever so slightly, making you grin.
“hey sto-“
“you saying something, shin?” you cut him off blinking at him.
oh god, you were gonna be the death of him
ᴅᴀɪᴋɪ ᴀᴏᴍɪɴᴇ
✧⋅ contrary to popular belief- he isn’t that much into pda
✧⋅ yes, he likes when you hold his hand or hook your arms together
✧⋅ and yes, he likes guiding you with his hand on your back
✧⋅ but, that’s pretty much it. maybe a peck here and there especially at the very beginning of your relationship
you and aomine were walking to a nearby convenience store with the whole team. they had decided to get some snacks, they deserved it after a whole day of practice.
you made a bee line to your favorite snack’s aisle. aomine following you like a puppy.
“i love these,” you tell daiki, your mouth already watering at the thought of eating them. “ugh, this is the best thing in the world.”
“damn, not me?” aomine jokes, a playful smile on his face.
“don’t worry daiki, you’re still the best snack,” you say smacking his ass.
did it make a sound? yes
did sakurai walk in just to see his teammates ass get slapped by his innocent looking girlfriend? also yes
did aomine chase sakurai around the store and threatened him to keep his mouth shut? also yes
was he blushing while threatening the poor dude? also yes
ʀʏōᴛᴀ ᴋɪꜱᴇ
✧⋅ where do i even begin
✧⋅ this man absolutely adoresssss his girlfriend (even her weirdness)
✧⋅ over time he has so gotten used to her presence and her antics
✧⋅ nothing she does surprises him anymore
✧⋅ unless it was something she’s never done before
“good morning, love,” he says as you slowly wake up.
you both had went to his place after school. and what better way to spend the rest of the afternoon than taking a nap in your loving boyfriend’s arm.
“mhm,” you mumbled closing your eyes again. feeling his chest rising beneath you was lowkey therapeutic.
“aw (name)cchi, are you still sleepy?” he smiled softly. you looked so fucking cute sleeping on him like that.
kise would agree, without hesitation, that having you in his arms like that was a way better feeling than winning any match or championship.
he accidentally dragged his fingernails against your waist, making you squirm slightly.
oops, maybe he found your ticklish spot.
he does it again, this time on purpose. you tell him to stop, while pretending his tickling(?) wasn’t working on you.
“ryota, stop,” you say, trying to appear annoyed. he took it as a motivation to actually tickle you now.
this man is an athlete. there’s no way you would be able to escape him. so you did what you could as a last resort of sorts.
you pinched his nipple.
did you actually do it? yes. and he screamed like a girl, covering his chest with his hand.
hey, at least it stopped the tickling.
you soon fell bad when you see his face. that looked like it hurt.
“aw ryo,” you say softly, “i’m sorry.” you put your hand on his chest.
kise knew something was up when he saw your face go from that slight apologetic look to something more… mischievous?
“hehe tiddie,” you say grabbing a handful of his chest (or as you called it, his tiddie)
just when this man thought you couldn’t get any weirder
smh
ᴀᴛꜱᴜꜱʜɪ ᴍᴜʀᴀꜱᴀᴋɪʙᴀʀᴀ
✧⋅ the most innocent baby in the world
✧⋅ and sometimes, you use that against him.
✧⋅ he never thought he would be with anyone much less a goddess like yourself
✧⋅ he can be very shy at times (don’t tell anybody please)
“(name)-chin are you tired?” he asks, throwing you a lazy glance. you were walking home from school, when murasakibara popped the question.
of course you were tired. it had been a hectic day at school and on top of that you had two (yes TWO) clubs back to back.
“no, i’m fine,” you lie. just like you had a tough day, you know atsushi did too. with 8 hours of school, then practice on top of that.
you were too lost in your own thoughts to notice the gentle giant crouch in front of you. his back facing you.
“come on, (name)-chin,” he said softly, “hop on.”
you paused for a second. then sighed softly and did as he told. you truly had the best boyfriend in the whole world.
“thanks, sushi,” you said, giving the side of his head a gentle peck.
"you can rest, (name)-chin. i'll get you to your house safely." with that you closed your eyes, drifting to a much needed sleep.
"(name)-chin, we're here. wake up," atsushi raised his shoulder to wake you up. you lift your head from his shoulder, blinking.
"already?" you whine, "my hands are so comfortable here" you say as you squeeze his tits.
atsushi realizes that your hands, that went around his shoulders for support just so happen to be resting conveniently against his chest.
"they're there on purpose?" he asks, a little surprised.
"yeah. what do you think, atsu?" you chuckle, kissing him on the cheek and jumping off of his back.
"i'll see you tomorrow," you wave, rushing into your house.
he just stood there for 10 seconds straight before turning around and walking to his house.
he hoped his hair covered the the tips of his, now, red ears.
